There she goes, wandering the streets on a Saturday night
Her legs are cold, but they'll stay that way till she sees the light
She thinks she's bold... she's just living hand to mouth
The thoughts she thinks she dare not speak out loud
Still goes to church on Sundays, another day of the week she spends on her knees
Pray to god and hopes that someday, make enough, to get out of the game
Seven years ago... she didn't have dreams but she felt alive
Doing her best, try to pay the bills and survive
First time ride... first time discount, they never come twice
First time discount but they never come, twice
Still goes to church on Sundays, another day of the week she spends on her knees
Pray to god and hopes that someday, make enough, to get out of the game
Get her out, get her out of the game
Get her out, get her out of the game
Get her out, get her out of the game
Get her out, get her out of the game
Get her out, get her out of the game
Get her out, get her out of the game
Get her out, get her out of the game
Get her out, get her out
Daddy still says he's proud (Get her out of here)
Still Mama's little girl (Get her out)
Daddy won't have her around (Get her out of here)
Mommy still get the chills (Get her out)